Chapter 144: The Power is in Hands!
The center of the clean eyebrows suddenly appeared with a dark mark, and the mark spread out, and suddenly covered the whole body.
A layer of black qi slowly appeared around him.
"Secret Pattern!"
Everyone was shocked, Pang Xiao also has a secret pattern?
"This ...... Divine Court?! ”
The eyes of the man with the big back showed a deep sense of surprise, and he cursed in the divine court? It takes a lot of courage and willpower to resist the intense side effects of the Secret Stone.
Moreover, he didn't manifest the mark until he opened the secret pattern, which means that he is completely proficient in the use of the secret pattern stone.
Otherwise, the mark will definitely appear in the place where the spell is engraved.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Pang Xiao's hands were closed, and his body swelled a little more, and the black qi spread out, forming an angry figure.
"Fudo Ming King!" He shouted.
Boom!
Rumble!
While!
Peng Jiuxiang's fist was in Pang Xiao's black qi protective layer, although the black qi penetrated, but the fist was also fiercely glued by the black qi.
He Kang's long fusiform gold energy exploded in the black qi, and the fierce energy spread out in all directions.
Chu Lun spun his twin knives and struck hard at Pang Xiao's head, also blocked by the black qi.
Bang!
The ground was knocked out of a large crater by this force, and the smoke and dust scattered, obscuring the figures of the four people. The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet
The students at the bottom stared intently at the figure obscured by the smoke and dust, and they all guessed what was going on inside.
And those who are in the high realm are all a picture of seeing a ghost.
"Impossible! Is that...... Fudo Myowang? ”
Especially the big back, a picture of a ghost.
"Fudo Ming King!"
"Shen Feng's Immovable Ming King!"
"I heard that Shen Feng had a dispute with someone in his hometown and was beaten to death, I thought that King Fudo Ming had disappeared, but how could it appear again, Pang Xiao also went to Abra?"
"How is it possible, Abra's qi source, no matter how talented it is, it takes a year to cultivate, Pang Xiao is only in the first grade this year, he has been condensing the qi source since he was a child?"
"I heard that he is from a poor family, it is impossible to have such sufficient resources, and even if he has Abra's rustic spirit, he may not be able to move King Ming!"
King Fudo Ming, Shen Feng.
These two are a signboard in Tianwu Academy, although their strength is slightly weaker, but no one doubts his future.
It's just that I heard that he had a dispute with someone in his hometown and was beaten to death, which made people feel sorry for a while at the time.
It's a pity now, why would Pang Xiao be Shen Feng's immovable king?!
It's not that Abra's rustic spirit and immovable mountains are combined, it's the immovable king, and there is still a secret method in this.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and those junior students finally saw the situation inside, Pang Xiao formed a black qi with an angry appearance around him, Peng Jiuxiang's fist and Qiu Lun's double knives slashed on the black qi, and they could not be stored in the slightest.
Unscathed!
"Good!"
The junior student shouted.
What Pang Xiao represents at this time is actually the face of junior students, and as a junior student, he is among the stages that only senior students are qualified to touch, and what he represents is the ambition of all junior students.
In the hearts of these people, they hope that Pang Xiao will not lose.
"How...... Probably ......"
Peng Jiuxiang's fist was sunk in the black qi, and a feeling of weakness spread all over his body along his fist, and he looked sluggish and muttered.
"This can't be, how could you possibly do this...... How can we block our attack, it is impossible...... It couldn't be ......."
Pang Xiao's eyes were on his fist, and his cold face was full of disdain.
"Physical?"
Rumble!
One hand slammed out, and his five fingers turned into an afterimage, but it was very silently connected to Peng Jiuxiang's body.
From above, seven in a row.
The special strength with the corrosion of dead qi hit him in a row.
"Wow!"
Peng Jiuxiang opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, which fell into the black gas and was melted by the black gas, his body collapsed to the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and he could only lie on the ground and breathe heavily, as if he was about to die.
"What kind of martial arts is this......
Big Back's face was gloomy, which was completely different from what he had expected, and it was far beyond his imagination.
"Tiangang Beidou Fist."
The heroic woman in the second song showed a hint of battle intent in her eyes, "B-level peak." ”
"You're in danger." The lazy young man in the eighth song spoke lightly to Ren Tian.
"Cut."
Ren Tian took a sip of disdain, but when he looked at Pang Xiao, his eyes also showed a deep sense of surprise and jealousy.
He has surpassed everyone's imagination.
In addition to Jiang Yinyang, I saw him smiling and muttering in a low voice: "This is far from enough, Pang Xiao, you can be stronger." ”
Peng Jiuxiang's strange appearance shocked Qiu Lun, who was also beside him, and his figure immediately burst back.
Sou!
His figure flashed suddenly, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the shadow of a few footsteps on the ground.
"Shadow Walk!"
There was another wave of surprise, and they were now a little numb.
How many martial arts does this guy have?
Even if it's ten, you won't have so many martial arts.
Pang Xiao appeared in front of the retreating Chulen in an instant, and Chulen was startled, roared, and slashed wildly with two knives.
While!
Strong defense, making this knife completely useless.
Facing Pang Xiao, the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile: "The Art of War? ”
His five fingers stretched out, and a large amount of black qi was condensed in his hand, turning into the shape of a painted halberd.
Transfiguration!
It's a shapeshift!
The eyes of the ten songs all looked at Fei Qianluo, who could play with her power so superbly, there was no one except her, but I didn't expect that there would be one more now.
Call!
The halberd was raised high and spun rapidly in the air, and the momentum that seemed to break through the mountain gradually appeared from him.
This posture ......
"I really want to fight him."
The heroic woman's pupils shrank, she licked her lips excitedly, and the battle intent in her eyes became even stronger.
Syllable.
The halberd stopped, Pang Xiao held it with both hands, and slashed it fiercely.
Class A Art of War.
Matchless Slash!
Chulen's conscious hands were raised, his twin knives resting on his head.
Laugh at!
The halberd formed by the black gas slashed and directly cut off the two scimitars, and Chulen was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes.
A feeling of weakness came from above his head, but other than that, there was no pain as he had expected.
Is the head split?
It is said that if you are very fast, you will not be able to detect the pain if you are separated......
He quietly opened his eyes, and as far as the eye could see, he did not see his own body, and his head was not divided.
It's just a halberd that stops in front of your head......
"Ha ......"
His consciousness relaxed, and he only felt that his body was weak, and he sat on the ground with a stagger.
The fear of death, even if it is the hunting of dangerous species, is not so strong.
Pang Xiao put away the halberd, didn't even look at Qiu Lun, and looked at the last person.
"**Gun!"
Pang Xiao's gaze passed, and a shuttle-shaped golden qigong hit him, exploding on his face, bringing a cloud of black qi scattered in all directions.
"I don't know."
Pang Xiao squeezed out a few words stiffly, the anger in his heart suddenly ignited, and the halberd in his hand shot like a meteor.
Shooting the Halberd from the Moon!
The blow did not leave the hand behind.
With the physical fitness of He Kang, who majored in qigong, if he was hit by this blow, he would definitely die.
"Ahh
Some female martial artists were so frightened that they covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
He Kang watched the pitch-black meteor shoot over, and his heart was already cold, and he secretly regretted why he still attacked, this ...... Dead!
Syllable.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, stretched out his hand, and the pitch-black halberd instantly turned into black qi and dissipated.
"Yes, you're up to the task."
Wang Cangqiong looked at Pang Xiao approvingly, nodded, and then looked at He Kang, who was already sitting behind him, gasping for breath with a look of fear, shook his head, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
These people ...... It's still not enough to become a talent.